Sunday Evening - Fifth Floor Common Room

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Peter was sitting on the couch with a bowl of popcorn in front of him and a box of cookies from J. GOB.  He'd found some Coca-Cola (and still couldn't get over the fact it came in cans now) and was flipping through the channels on the TV.

Oooh, war movie.  That looked interesting.  The planes looked familiar too.  Peter sat forward in his seat as the title rolled.  Rescuing Corproral Smith?  Did they make movies about World War II now?


OOC: open for all of course but especially saltandammo

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[ihatedenmark.livejournal.com]

He took Peter's hand and shook it. "Hamlet Dane Jr. And yes, I would be. I've managed top survive this school since last September, which is saying something here."

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

"Most certainly it is a praiseworthy feat. Do you have any advice for those of us who are just beginning?"

[ihatedenmark.livejournal.com]

Hamlet ponders that a minute before looking back at Peter. "Whatever you do, don't eat anything that comes out of the cafeteria. It never ends well."


[OOC: Cool with me. Sorry that I got eaten by real life tonight.]

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

"In most schools, I'd assume that meant that the food was horrible. But here, I have to ask. Do you literally become what you eat or something?"

[ihatedenmark.livejournal.com]

"Aside from very questionable health standards in the kitchen, there's also a good chance that eating the cafeteria food will leave you with strange spots, or singing Billy Joel pop songs all day." He might have still been a little bitter about that.